National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 1008: One Thousand Eighty-Seven

However, even so.

It seems that the teenager did not intend to close!

People saw that the figure swept in the direction of Xiao Jing!

Even Rao Rong saw a shock: "He wanted to ..."

Head to head!

When the blood volume is not as good as that of Xiao Jing, do you want to confront Xiao Jing head-on?!

All the audience present were shocked by this scene.

That's Xiao Shen!

Although Spades z is indeed very powerful, has this guy really beat Xiao Shen?

"That's it, little spades, that's it!"

Lin Feng's voice rang.

Everyone seemed to have their eyes on the teenager.

Obviously so little blood.

But whether it was Xue Yaoyao, Feng Shang, or Yin Wuyao, the trust in the eyes of those few people.

Let people all boil with the blood.

However, Xiao Jing was Xiao Jing after all, his fingers backed away, followed by another crit, completely interrupting the rhythm of the teenager, and then a long rush to pick up, like a sharp edge, there must be harm everywhere.

The boy fell blood and began to skim towards the wild area, a little frustrated.

Everyone's heart seems to be mentioned in his throat, hoping that the big spade will survive.

But everyone knows that it is Xiao Jing, not anyone who wants to get rid of it can get rid of it.

The teenager seemed to know this too, and with his finger, he jumped into the location of the boss of the wild tyrant.

Xiao Jing followed closely!

But then, something unexpected happened.

The dark tyrant was touched, and the momentary injury directly hit Xiao Jing who was following him.

The tyrant boss, who was pulled by hatred, stretched his claws, and the lethality that came was imaginable.

The teenager at this time has jumped to a safe area.

But Xiao Jing was caught in that paw and was stunned there, even less than half with blood.

People only saw it on the screen, the figure of the teenager paused there.

Immediately after a jump back, he took advantage of Xiao Jing's stunned gear, picked up a spear, chanted a white dragon, and three thousand silver lights fell.

At that moment, Xiao Jing also hit his own huge damage!

Just listen to k, o!

The teenager was lying in the sky of silver, and the unscrupulous figure in the wild area couldn't get up anymore.

The teenager let go of the mouse in his hand, and the silver broken hair also fell down. No one could see the expression of that handsome face.

At the same time some fans dropped their hands and felt sorry.

There was another deafening sound in his ear.

Five, kill!

That's right, it's a five-kill!

In addition to the teenager, Xiao Jing also lay down on the boss of the tyrant!

That moment!

Cheers almost overturned the roof!

Some people couldn't even believe it and reached over their lips!

"That trick just now, that is!"

"Three thousand swords! Three thousand swords of Qin Shen!"

There are still white dragon shadow marks on the screen, which are the marks left by the spear.

No one can believe it.

One day, some people can see that with the help of Qin Shen's electric array, they hit three thousand swords!

All professional players know that that is simply impossible.

Unless this person is not only able to keep up with Qin Mo, but also has accurate positioning and tacit understanding.

It is impossible to be called out, because no one can speculate on Qin Mo's mind.

But the teenager did it!

Steal away the master, take flight output, kill blood to kill, five consecutive victories!

This series of flips and miraculous operations caused everyone's eyes to shake.

The boy's position is still being played back on the screen, so fast that it's dazzling and so handsome to show his face!